| With eyes closed we drink the poison
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| Becoming too infected to make our own choices
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| I wake up in a world so unfamiliar
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| I just can’t seem to make things clear
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| It’s hard to do the right thing
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| When we don’t know where to go
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| Are we living for something?
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| Are we in control?
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| Wrapped in vines and covered in thorns
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| The truth seems so far to reach for
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| We don’t know what’s real anymore
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| The truth seems so far to reach for
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| We’ve become the pawns and pieces
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| Slowly our awareness decreases
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| Now even if you think you’ll win the game
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| The outcome will always be the same
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| We swallow the lies we’re fed
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| We’re laying down on our death beds
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| When did we become so mindless?
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| Is it too late or can we still fight this?
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| Wrapped in vines and covered in thorns
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| The truth seems so far to reach for
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| We don’t know what’s real anymore
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| The truth seems so far to reach for
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| If you look close you can see
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| These vines were painted all along
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| If you look close you can see
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| They’re nothing but an illusion
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| I need to know the answers
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| I need to know the truth
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| If you look close you can see
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| These lies were painted all along
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| If you look close you can see
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| They’re nothing but an illusion |